Woe

I locked you into a small room I brought you grief and pain
 I bought you wine and roses red then I did it all over again
 Oh mama, oh no mama, why did that beast chew off your hand
 Because you offered it to him you really thought he'd understand
 Oh Come see what I have done
 Oh What have I done
 The stars aint made of silver no and the moon aint made of gold
 You gotta run up to the rooftops when the balcony's been closed
 My lady of unending woe how do you sleep at night
 My lady lays down soft and slow beside me where I lay
 Oh Come see what I have done
 Whoa What have I done
 The cuckoo she's a pretty bird yes she warbles as she flies
 But ya kept it in a cage and now she's tearing out your eyes
 Last night I had to kill my pal a fine and healthy horse
 But I was just trying to keep myself warm that's why I slept inside the corpse
 Whoa Come see what I have done
 Oh no what have I done
 It was not me it was not you it was the plot of little dreams
 And these ain't the broken hearts of who we are but who we long to be
 By my blood and by my veins and by my bones and by my soul
 My wolves are all in a row a-howling at the shadows you throw upon the snow
 Whoa Come see what I have done
 Oh no what have I done